Sword Dao Alchemy

Lin Yun was greatly relieved when he heard these curses. It turned out that it was useless to reason with these stupid guys.

I can only be myself and cannot live the way you think.

Lin Yun walked around on the first floor. They were all beast-level ancient martial arts skills, but he didn't like any of them.

The only option is to go to the second floor.

The gatekeeper on the second floor is an old man.

After he verified Lin Yun's identity card, there was only contempt in his eyes.

Lin Yun knew that he wanted to scold the pretty boy.

But I don't care, as long as I am qualified to enter here.

I don't care what you think.

Under the old man's contemptuous gaze, Lin Yun stepped onto the second floor.

There are basically no people here.

There are not many elite disciples to begin with, and when they find a suitable one, they pay a certain deposit and then take them out to see him.

The effect is not good if you just read it in the Sutra Pavilion. It can only be effective if you read and practice at the same time.

Lin Yun feels that the problem with attack is not too big now, he needs to improve his speed.

The total number of martial arts in the entire second floor of the Sutra Pavilion only amounts to a hundred or so.

Even if you flip through them all, it won’t waste much time.

"Chasing the Wind Sword!"

"Hunyuan knife!"

"Overlord Gun!"

…

"These... are really hard to describe. In terms of attack power, they are far worse than dripping water..."

"If you want to attack, at least it can match Dripping Water Killing. Maybe it can be fused to produce a qualitative change and find a new attack technique."

"Now, it seems that this purpose cannot be achieved on the second floor."

"Then let's focus on one physical martial skill."

…

"Catch the cicada's legs!...No way!"

"Shrunk to an inch?... What a joke. You shrunk the ground, and other people can live there. Long legs mean that the legs are long, and you still shrink the ground? Looking at such a retarded name, you know it is not a good thing."

Lin Yun shook his head while watching.

Suddenly, his eyes fell on the corner of the bookshelf.

"There is a broken copy here..."

Lin Yun picked up a torn book from the corner. Only four pages were left, and one page was the cover.

"Dance in the Swamp!"

"The name is ordinary, but it's not ordinary either... Let's take a look..."

Lin Yun flipped through the remaining three pages.

"This... actually matches well with Dripping Water Killer. The principle is also complementary..."

"Although there are only three pages left, it's not bad!"

"If it is the complete version, I am afraid that this martial art is at least the best of the Spirit Breaking level. I am afraid that I can only practice the first few moves. The power of the latter ones will not reach that level, and it will not be able to explode with the speed it deserves."

"Okay! That's it...leave..."

Lin Yun took the broken book and arrived at the door of the second floor. When the old man saw the broken book, the contempt in his eyes became even stronger.

"This...the deposit is ten thousand taels of gold."

"Ten thousand golden tickets!"

Lin Yun paid the price and left, which was not a good attitude.

He left the Sutra Collection Pavilion with the contemptuous eyes behind him, and went straight back to Gao Dian's residence to practice this "Dance in the Quagmire".

It came slowly, and it took less than a quarter of an hour to get back.

Gao Dian is still practicing dripping water killing.

Lin Yun stood and looked at it for a few times, and could only shake his head.

I only got three or four points of essence.

If he could score one or two more points, I'm afraid based on his previous accumulation, he would have reached seven stars in the short time he was out.

There is no way, this natural talent is too fatal.

Hard work can make you better, but it cannot be the best.

When Gao Dian saw Lin Yun coming back, he was a little tired and stopped.

"Brother! You disappeared in the blink of an eye. Where did you go?"

"I went to the Scripture Collection Pavilion and found this treasure!"

Lin Yun said, taking out the tattered Quagmire Dance.

"What baby?"

Gao Dian rushed over and snatched Quagmire Dance from Lin Yun's hand.

When I took it into my hand, I was disappointed.

"What a good thing I thought! This... is useless. If it were complete, maybe we could figure out some tricks from it. There are only three styles, which are too different."

"It's not like no one has practiced these three moves. Unfortunately, the effect is so poor that it's not even as good as something that breaks the beast level."

Gao Dian shook his head repeatedly and threw the Quagmire Dance back to Lin Yun.

"Ha! If others can't practice, that's their business. As for me, I may not be able to do it." Lin Yun said with a smile.

"Just like this drop of water, it turned out to be carved on the cliff. I'm afraid, elder, you will turn around and go back if you go to see it."

"Ah! Is it so magical?" Gao Dian was shocked and said: "Brother, you actually have the ability to turn decay into magic. Come on and demonstrate it to me."

"Oh! Do you want to practice this mire dance in the mire? There is a swamp in Dongshan Col. Let's go there."

Gao Dian was very excited, scratching his head and head, and was a little at a loss.

"It stands to reason that you have to practice in the quagmire, but if you can't understand its inner meaning, the quagmire is useless."

Lin Yun said, thinking in his heart.

He himself had stayed in the black mire of the Essence Devouring Water. That weird mire was incomparable to other mire.

Therefore, finding an ordinary quagmire here will not only not help, but will actually affect your practice.

Because it relies too much on the surface.

Sometimes, people are just bound by superficial things.

Dancing in the mud... is not to make you like a madman in the mud, that will only make you sink deeper and deeper.

Therefore, the essence of this martial art lies in the explosion of one's own power.

Use sudden explosion to get rid of the shackles of the mud.

When this explosion becomes a natural behavior, then in the battle, the seemingly slow but sudden explosion will allow you to have a higher speed, so as to defeat the enemy with one blow.

Therefore, the shackles of the mud are just a superficial phenomenon, and the purpose of this phenomenon is to let you find the explosion point of the power in your body.

"I have been in the black mud of the Devouring Water for so long, and I have a deep understanding of the convergence of the power in my body."

"Now, just follow the principle of dancing in the mud and burst out the power reasonably."

When Lin Yun thought of this, he suddenly fell silent and seriously experienced the three styles of dancing in the mud.

Gao Dian saw that Lin Yun was silent and did not disturb him, but watched carefully beside him.

Suddenly, Lin Yun moved.

At first glance, he seemed to be crawling like a snail, but in the blink of an eye, he was as fast as lightning and had already rushed behind Gao Dian.

Gao Dian was startled, and Lin Yun rushed towards him again.

He stretched out his hand to grab him, but it was empty.

Lin Yun was already watching him from more than ten feet away.

"Ah! It's amazing! Your fighting speed is not bad compared to mine." Gao Dian praised loudly.

In his heart, he was shocked.

Lin Yun was such a monster. Following him, let alone trying to plot against his treasure, even learning these things from him would help him improve a lot.

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